The Masked Disciple
The wind whistled as the sword sliced through the air, on impact the air roared like thunder. It was as if time froze, everyone was shocked into silenced.
Only the thud of the dead body could be heard, his head rolling to the side with the same incredulous expression on his face, mouth open in shock, eyes widened in disbelief.
He was dead.
Ryn camly sheated his sword that didn't have not even a speck...
Only the thud of the dead body could be heard, his head rolling to the side with the same incredulous expression on his face, mouth open in shock, eyes widened in disbelief.
He was dead.
Ryn camly sheated his sword that didn't have not even a speck...